Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Got No Dough

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Bet I make you a
Fever, what you catch you see her
Cheater, be you check your beeper 911
Never Eve stressin' for lovin'
I don't want

Peep her, two
Look at you nigga, actin' like you her
You run with your Henney on the rocks
You don't I see you wiling, thirsty nigga want the cock
Let you lick for a minute 'fore I off
Get you mad, holla no ride off

me, you ain't blessing me
With '96 Rolley glistening and impressing me
me though, want a job need a resume, ready though
'Cause my time is like
You got petty dough and I'm here to let you
My time is priceless, so if you iceless, baby girl go

got no dough
Broke ass ain't got cash flow
Y'all know, y'all can't buy
See me in the trying to impress this

got no dough
Broke ass niggas got cash flow
Y'all know, can't buy shit
See me in the club to impress this

Yo, yo
You can say I'm blessed, I
Niggas like 'em drive a F50
Jets I go, go-tee blow, H Y dro
Keep 'em leaning in the
Hoochies screaming y'all know

Hear me, bitches me
licking out your tongue, wanna swallow me
Wanna pile on me, never put no on me
stop that
Wanna see me for your chips
Bet I doubt

lookin' at?
Still speakin' to me you pushin' it?
Know you cat run
this bitch is gonna bite
I don't light the fire, grab it, choke it, hold it
Ride it ride

I can give you what you need or give you you like
But the pay is of the low
So this pussy stride
Wishin' you touch me, lust me
Listen up daddy you ready for the bed
Tryna to it up

Ain't got no
Broke ass niggas ain't got cash
Y'all know, y'all can't buy
See me in the trying to impress this

got no dough
Broke ass niggas ain't got flow
know, y'all can't buy shit
See me in the club to impress this

Yo, yo, Swizz got beats
Every time I drop, hot
not and it don't stop
This bitch top
Ya'll watching
Play the back baby while your team keep

to touch my ass
You ain't got the strength to this stallion, I pass
out I dash
You're that of thug that's about they business
Piling out that
line of credit 'cause I like my thug to last

See they like it when I talk
stack, cut backs, we don't want that
Frontin' but you that
Somethin' whatcha want,
Cheap stack, that
Fake money nigga, fake

We need that, what's that all about
I can see you from a mile at the mouth
Lies out
Claimin' you's a type of nigga, cut it out
You's an average of cat
No money, no

When flow I give y'all fever, yo, if your bitch is ugly
You don't need her, her to a wild pack of cheetahs
Yo, I let bitches see I'm off the meter, heater
Me and Eve ya seizures, know I put your niggas down
On their knees, eat up, then we you like skeezers
Yo, let me, let me take a quick

Yo, do smell them trees?
Do you them bangin' Swizz Beats?
Oh do you feel the rappin'
Well you wanna roll wit me? Me?
One-two, Misdemeanor, yeah, yeah,
now what? Alright